The saintess gently bit her lip. She wasn't very worried about Li Yifei; she just felt uncomfortable seeing him take a few hard hits. But a duel is a duel, and the saintess would not step in to stop it.
"Hang in there, Satan's berserk state is about to end. His eyes aren't as red anymore. As long as you endure, the victory will be yours," the saintess thought to herself. She couldn't say anything to remind Li Yifei, so she could only think this in her heart.
Jiu Shan showed a look of delight. Though he was respectfully referred to as a grand mage, he didn't actually have much profound Buddhist cultivation; it was just due to his strong combat prowess and skill in killing that others had to admire him. Japan being a nation that respects the strong naturally held him in high regard. Jiu Shan was happy to see Li Yifei suffer losses. Even if Satan couldn't kill Li Yifei, there would be a chance later to directly finish him off.
